The moment when his vision returned to light, a man was lying on the small sofa that had always been empty.

Her house is very small, with a total of more than fifty square meters and the living room is not big, so the sofa is only 1.6 meters long. The man's legs are stretched outside and he is sleeping with his eyes closed.

The moment the light came on, it was obviously too bright. The man frowned and grabbed the white pillow on the white carpet, pressed it directly on his face, and then continued to sleep.

Seeing that he had not left yet, Feng Ling stared at the person on the sofa with a cold face. He didn't say anything, but raised his hand to put it on the wall, and suddenly turned off the light again, turning it on in five seconds, turning it off, and turning it on again.

After flashing like this for more than a dozen times, the man lying on the back of the sofa finally couldn't stand it anymore. He grabbed the pillow that was useless on his face, turned his eyes to look at her: "What are you doing? Are you afraid of the light being broken?"

"Didn't you tell you that I will come back after 6:30 pm and ask you to leave before I come back? Isn't it enough for you to sleep with me all day?" Feng Ling turned on the light this time, and moved his hand away from the wall, but his face was obviously not kind.

Li Nanheng sat up on the sofa, raised his hand and pulled it up. He looked like he had been sleeping for a long time and was pressed to his somewhat messy hair. He opened his eyes that looked really sleepy and said, "I slept for a while when I came in in the morning. Someone next to you was decorating and didn't sleep well. I studied your bread machine for a long time at noon, but I didn't eat anything in the end. I slept until now. I guess I was exhausted, so I slept for a long time and didn't wake up."

Feng Ling: "..."

What a wonderful reason.

Doesn't she know that Li Nanheng is a person who is not only domineering, but also how shameless she is in her bones? I guess she really wants to believe it.

Seeing her expression of standing in front of the door with a cold face, Li Nanheng was not going to walk in, she was sitting on the sofa without sleeping very well. A man nearly 1.9 meters tall was sitting on such a small sofa, feeling that he could stretch out his legs like a carpet. He leaned his head lazily on the back of the sofa and said hoarsely: "Someone really decorates it."

Feng Linggang said that he had lived here for so long and had never heard of any house being renovated recently. Before he could say anything, he suddenly heard a huge noise from the electric drill next door hitting the wall.

She choked back when she got to her mouth, and after restraining for a few seconds, she said: "No matter what, you have rested here, it's time to leave."

Li Nanheng stood up, Feng Ling saw his black sportswear jacket thrown beside him, and saw that the iron-gray T-shirt on him looked a little wrinkled because of sleeping, but it was wrinkled inexplicably very sexual. The man's strong collarbone was almost exposed.

Feng Ling looked away without hesitation.

"I'll go wash my face." Li Nanheng didn't say much, turned around and was about to enter the bathroom.

Feng Ling didn't say anything at first, but when the man was about to walk into her bedroom, his eyes suddenly changed. He suddenly raised his eyes and looked over. Seeing that the man had already walked in, he quickly followed.

When she ran to the bedroom door, the man had already stepped into the bathroom with his long legs. He was about to open the faucet on the sink in front of the door, but suddenly he saw something from the corner of his eyes and turned his head to look.

Feng Ling was about to shout "Don't look", but when the words came to his mouth, they felt that these two words were strange, and he couldn't help but froze. Sure enough, he saw the man's back and stopped for a moment.

She is no longer dressed as a man. Although she wears sportswear every day, at least she wears her underwear normally.

The underwear she washed every day would be hung on a small clothes drying rack on the bathroom. Now there are two sets of underwear, one set of white and one set of flesh-colored...

There is also a black sports-style underwear that is worn on the body...

Li Nanheng was just stunned for a moment. It seemed that he had long been used to having Feng Ling there, so there were no taboos. After all, there were never these things in her room before.

He turned his eyes again and looked at Feng Ling with a little embarrassed look.

Feng Ling was only embarrassed for a moment and looked at the faucet next to him: "After washing your face, leave quickly."

Li Nanheng said nothing, and rinsed his hands under the slightly cold water for a while, then lowered his head to wash his face.

Feng Ling was too lazy to see him, so he turned around and walked out.

The man washed his face very quickly. He washed it a few times. He probably knew that she had no patience with him now and did not use her towel. He just walked out with water on his face, pulled it a little with his hands, and walked to the other side of the coffee table and pulled it out a few pieces of paper and wiped it a few times.

The man said while wiping the water marks that were about to drip around his chin, "Your bread machine has something wrong. I haven't eaten all day and I don't have the strength to leave now."

The reasons are more crappy than the other.

Feng Ling had long expected that he would not be so easy to leave, but he also lost his patience. He walked directly to the sofa and picked up his coat and threw it on him: "Even if you crawl, you have to go out for me."

Li Nanheng took the clothes, put them in his arms casually, and looked at her again: "So heartless?"

Feng Ling sneered: "Rebirth is also related to the word "love". Don't look too highly of yourself. There is nothing to mention between me and you. It's just that there is no need for people to keep the distance you should keep. Mr. Li, considering that you were my boss at the time and took good care of me, I allowed you to come in and sleep for a day today, but I'm sorry, it's now beyond my tolerance."

Li Nanheng smiled, and suddenly threw the coat in his hand back to the sofa. The smile in his eyes disappeared. He looked at her directly, with a cold anger in his voice: "Your tolerance? What do you think you have been missing in the past two years to me? The base drove you out, and you ran away without saying a word, and you didn't even think about finding me?"

"What are you doing? Are you asking you to abandon your newlywed wife, put down your honeymoon period, and go back to the base to save me?" Feng Ling looked at him coldly: "Even if I, Feng Ling, a child raised by a wolf, doesn't understand the world, I at least have self-knowledge."

Newlywed wife?

Honeymoon?

Li Nanheng suddenly wanted to curse.

But it seems that he can only scold himself.

When he refused to seal Mingzhu, he couldn't be too terrible due to the relationship between the two families. How could he think of marrying a child?

He has never had any idea about women. Why didn’t he expect that he would really fall in love with a girl in this life!

The man raised his hand and placed it on his forehead, knocking himself twice: "Mom's..."

Feng Ling said coldly: "I remember Feng Mingzhu hated me very much. It was probably because she could see the little things between you and me. After all, you are her husband now. There are some things that I don't need to remind me, please go out."

Li Nanheng gritted his teeth: "I didn't marry Feng Mingzhu!"
Chapter completed!